Chapter 240 Suicide by Hanging

I stared at the pattern with wide eyes, looking horrified, my heart was in my throat.

"What's going on? How did the evil spirit lingering in Aunt Wang's house condense into a pig pattern?"

I was stunned. This was the first time I had seen such a situation. Even though I had read many ancient books, I had never seen such a situation.

"What the hell, is that pig coming back to take my life?" I swallowed my saliva with a "gulp".

I thought to myself that this was really strange. I've heard of fierce ghosts taking lives, but a dead pig coming back to take lives is really unheard of!

Moreover, this is too... weird!

The pig pattern became clearer and clearer, and in the end, I even heard the pig's squealing. The sound was different from the normal pig's cry, just like the sad cry of a pig before it died. It was so creepy to hear it in the middle of the night.

I couldn't help but shudder, and then murmured, "Why do I feel that the Feng Shui of Aunt Wang's family is completely bad, and their family's luck... seems to have dissipated?"

I squinted my eyes and carefully looked at the Feng Shui of Aunt Wang's family, and then suddenly my heart shuddered.

I saw that the originally chaotic Qi had disappeared at this moment. Now Aunt Wang's family was a blank in my eyes. Not only was there no Qi, but there was not even a trace of life.

"Is this... a Feng Shui that will destroy the family?"

Although I have read the Book of Corpse Clothing for several hours, I was just trying to learn it temporarily. If I

were asked to destroy the Feng Shui of Aunt Wang's family, I still couldn't do it. "If there is a Feng Shui master here, can he change the Feng Shui of Aunt Wang's family so that her family won't have to die?"

Just as I was staring at Aunt Wang's family in a trance, suddenly, the pattern composed of the evil spirit twisted, and then turned into a dark cloud again, covering Aunt Wang's family.

"Let's go back and ask Pao Zhen first." I took a deep breath, then turned around and walked quickly towards Pao Zhen's house.

Pao Zhen may not understand Feng Shui, but he is one of the top ten masters in the world after all. As the saying goes, you haven't eaten pork, but you have seen pigs run, right?

I just don't know if Pao Zhen is willing to help.

After all, this may involve karma.

And the most taboo for people who practice is to be involved in karma, because if you are not careful, this karma may explode at a certain important moment, not only will it damage your practice, but you may also encounter some troubles later, which is very troublesome.

So even if those who practice encounter such things, most of them just ignore it, after all, it is better to have less trouble than more.

"There is no way that something bad happened to Aunt Wang's family without any reason. Killing the old sow that raised the family should be just the fuse of this incident. After killing the old sow, Aunt Wang's family's luck was scattered. Then, because the family's luck was scattered, what else happened to Aunt Wang's eldest son? And the truly fatal thing was what happened to Aunt Wang's eldest son?"

I was thinking about this all the way. After about ten minutes, I finally returned to Pao Zhen's home.

What I didn't expect was that Pao Zhen actually woke up and was sitting under the eaves smoking.

"He went?" Pao Zhen said something that made no sense, but I understood it. I nodded immediately and said, "Yeah."

"What did you find out?" Pao Zhen took a deep breath of smoke, and then looked at me with a burning gaze.

I pondered for a while after hearing what he said, then shook my head and said, "I am not good enough to take care of the affairs of Wang's family."

"If you are not good enough, don't meddle in other people's business." Pao Zhen said this coldly. Seeing that I was stunned, he continued, "Do you know how many people like you died because of meddling in other people's business? There are many, even disciples of big sects, who rely on their own abilities to go out and travel the world alone, but this world is not so easy to walk in. The water is deep. Let alone a young man like you, even I, if I am not careful, may be drowned in this world."

"But... should I just stand by and watch them die?" I took a deep breath, shook my head and said, "Uncle, I know my own weight, and I also know that Auntie Wang's family is very tricky, but if you ask me to stand by and watch them die, I really can't do it."

I am not a bad person, let alone a saint.

But what happened in our village is still vivid in my mind, and Auntie Wang's family incident has brought back my memories of the village, so I want to help Auntie Wang.

After all, she is just a simple rural woman. She may have never done a bad thing in her life. She has lived a poor life and raised a son and a daughter. If she can't get a good ending in the end, it would be too unfair.

"You decide for yourself." Pao Zhen put out his cigarette and went back to the house.

I wanted to ask Pao Zhen for help, but seeing his attitude at the moment, it was obviously impossible.

After returning to the house, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. All I could think about was the Feng Shui of Wang's family.

However, I only read a few pages of the book "Corpse Clothes" written by Liu Bowen. Although it was only a few pages, the things recorded in it were extremely complicated and profound. I couldn't digest it all at once.

Feng Shui, like Olympiad mathematics, needs to be learned cyclically and gradually. If the most basic things are not mastered, then the things that come later will become more and more advanced. Even if you are a genius with extraordinary talent, you can't understand it thoroughly.

Finally, I thought of the iceberg in my Qi Sea.

"That iceberg, could it be formed by the gathering of pure Yin Qi? But... how much pure Yin Qi would it take to form an iceberg that reaches the sky?"

Only then did I finally understand. No wonder those old ghosts coveted the pure Yin Qi in my body. .7

The pure Yin Qi in my body is not only pure, but also extremely abundant. If they can devour all the pure Yin Qi in my body, then those old ghosts' Taoism will surely soar like a rocket.

I didn't know how long I was thinking about it, and I finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, I was sleeping soundly when I was suddenly woken up by Hu Zi.

"Qian Yu, don't sleep, something happened."

I opened my eyes dazedly, with a puzzled look on my face: "Something happened? What happened?"

"Do you remember the girl who sold pork yesterday? She was Wang Qian, the daughter of Aunt Wang."

When I heard Wang Qian's name, my heart skipped a beat, and my sleepiness disappeared instantly. I stood up suddenly and asked in a hurried voice: "What's going on? Wang Qian is in trouble?"

"Yeah." Huzi nodded and said, "She was taken away by ambulance this morning. They said she hanged herself. Fortunately, Auntie Wang found her in time, so she didn't die, but it seems that her cervical spine was injured. Now this matter is spreading in the village. Some people even said that they heard Wang Qian's screams last night and suspected that someone broke into her house and... raped her. Wang Qian couldn't bear the heavy burden and chose to commit suicide. I don't know which beast did it. It's a pity for such a good girl like Wang Qian." I froze when

I heard Huzi's words.

"Break into the house and rape? How is this possible!"